The dark night sky was brightly illuminated by the lights of the high-rise buildings close at hand, and the blade had escaped the pursuit of Ye Lanwei behind him, but his heart was still extremely nervous. With the support of Xianheng Qianzhuang, Dao Feng dominated the world in Risan and South Korea, and countless big people died in his hands, but he never dreamed that he would plant such a big somersault in such a second-tier small city as China. Two loyal assistants, not counting the sacrifice of the back of the knife and the hilt, nearly fifty elite killers under his command were lost, most of them were killed, and half surrendered, and even the blade himself was sacrificed by losing a hand in exchange for a life. This battle was a complete defeat. The blade is like a cat, shuttling between the narrow alleys and old houses in the old city, and the resentment against Ye Lanwei in his heart can't be washed away with the sea water of the Pacific Ocean. The brothers of the magic knife have all been planted, and he has broken a hand, even if he escapes, the Lord will never treat him like he is now, and the scenery of the past is probably gone again. Whenever I think of this, Blade's heart hurts as if it was being slowly cut by a small knife. He didn't stop, but he secretly swore in his heart that he must make Wang Xiaoshi pay the price, although he was not Wang Xiaoshi's opponent, but those two women, as well as most of Yelanwei, if he really wanted to kill them, it was definitely not a problem. The crazy poisonous fire of revenge burned in his heart, making the muscles of his body burst out with more powerful power, and he wanted to take revenge and escape. Dao Feng deeply knows that Qingzhou is the nest of the Orchid Society, with many eyes and ears, and provoking the Orchid Society is ten times more dangerous than directly blowing up the Qingzhou Police Station. He was seriously injured, and Li Mingjun and Wang Shenggao were following behind, and it was more difficult to escape than to ascend to the sky. However, as a super killer, Blade has a stealth ability that no one else has, and this intricate terrain of the old town is a haven for his own injuries. He didn't even think about escaping the old town. At this moment, his light and silent but swift steps suddenly stopped, for at the end of the alley in front of him stood a dark and thin man, short in stature, but with eyes that sparkled like washed obsidian. With a cigarette in his mouth, he leaned against the brick wall, his hands crossed in his trouser pockets, and he looked very leisurely, but under the military camouflage vest, a body of muscles as strong as iron was exposed. His short and small body, as if hiding a meal of explosives, bursts out with overwhelming power at any moment, and the intuition of danger reminds the blade of the horror of the person in front of him at every moment. The blade only stayed for a few seconds, and then the body quickly retreated, disappearing into the darkness, as a qualified killer, he would never kill the enemy head-on, let alone fight with a strong man with unknown strength, this is one of the killer rules of the blade. Because of these rules, he has survived to this day. The martial arts of the blade itself has reached the realm of transforming strength, and before he is injured, even if he fights Wang Xiaoshi head-on, he can block him for more than thirty rounds, but as long as it is not a last resort, the blade never refuses to fight the enemy head-on. It's the same this time. The thin black man watched the blade quickly disappear into the darkness, and he didn't chase after it, his cold face showed a sneering smile, and then his figure flickered, and he also disappeared into the darkness. Blade desperately fled, and just as he thought he was in a safe place, the thin black man appeared unhurriedly, with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at him coldly, as if he had caught a cat with a mouse. Blade's heart was cold, but he didn't say a word, turned around and left. The thin black man didn't chase after him, he still followed the blade, and his figure sneaked into the darkness. The continuous running has made Blade's breathing begin to become uneven, and even his hands and feet are inevitably heavier, and there will be occasional sounds, but Blade doesn't care. The maggot-like black thin man behind him has completely crushed the belief of the blade, as a super killer, martial arts kung fu is certainly powerful, but the ability to watch the house is stealth. In a sense, killers and snipers are the same, both pay attention to lurking in the shadows that no one knows about, and then kill with one hit. Even if you don't know any kung fu, as long as you learn to stealth and use a knife, you can kill a first-class master. In fact, the first person Blade killed was when he was ten years old, and his enemy was a black man as vicious as a lion. The black man's arm was as thick as the blade's thigh, but the blade hid in the grass, and when he urinated, he stabbed the dagger in his hand into his heart. From that moment on, Blade knew that stealth, literally the life of a killer. However, now, Blade was extremely frightened to find that the black thin man who had been blocking in front of him seemed to be far higher than himself in terms of stealth, which was the most lethal for Blade. The third time, the thin black man was at the mouth of a sewer manhole cover, blocking the blade. The fourth time, the thin black man was by a street lamp, blocking the blade as if he was crazy, desperately escaping, invisible, racking his brains to guess the thoughts of the thin black man, and then running away even harder, and finally, he stood under a locust tree. With experience, Blade felt that he should have thrown the thin black man away, and it was safe here for the time being. He thought of the black and thin man who was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and he had palpitations, and Blade swore that he had never encountered such a terrible killer, and he was known as the number one killer in Asia, but he didn't deserve stealth tracking skills, and he didn't deserve to lift his shoes, this guy was also Ye Lanwei? Thinking of this, Blade couldn't help but shudder, he looked up and saw the acacia tree with lush branches and leaves on the top, and his heart was ruthless: "Since you can't escape, then kill him." "Stealth is originally to serve killing, even if you lose better than stealth, so what, the contest between killers, the living person is the winner. Thinking about it like this, he felt a lot more at ease, and at the moment he used his hands and feet at the same time, and climbed the acacia tree, and the black and thin man would definitely chase after him later, and when he came from the tree, condescendingly, he would definitely be able to kill the black and thin man. He had a secret plan in his heart, and climbed up the smooth trunk of the tree, and as he peeled off the lush foliage, he found a pair of bright black eyes, staring at him coldly from between the trees. Sou! A black light flashed, and the triangular thorn stabbed out of the gap in the bushes like a poisonous snake, and in a cruel and domineering way, it stabbed directly through the soft throat of the blade, and then pierced through the back of his head, bringing out a streak of blood. Blade's hands gripped the three-edged thorn tightly, his throat rattled, and his eyes stared at the thin black man squatting on the tree like a dead fish, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and blood foamed out of his mouth. The blade slowly let go of the three-edged military thorn, and his body fell from the tree like a fallen leaf, and the thin black man jumped down from the tree and looked at him coldly. A large amount of blood spurted from Blade's throat, and it was easy to squeeze out a sentence: "Who are you?" "Yelan Wei Ruan Qiu!" The thin black man bent down and searched his arms for a while, then disappeared into the darkness as if he had never appeared. In the supermarket building near Tianxing Community, in the manager's office on the seventh floor, a middle-aged man with gold-wire glasses and a white-haired Lei Lao were so frightened that their faces were pale and they couldn't make a sound. Both of them have binoculars in their hands, as long as they pick them up and put them in front of them, they can see the messy corpses in Xujia Lane, and the scene of rivers of blood flowing, like a nightmare, scared the two of them out of their bodies. In fact, Lei Lao didn't need to look at it, and he knew that in that place, the Qingzhou garrison had taken over and implemented military control, and it was strictly forbidden for outsiders to approach within a kilometer of the surrounding area. Even now, Lei Lao and the middle-aged man have no way to accept the result of the destruction of the Demon Knife Killer, those shocking scenes, those slaughtering scenes like slaughtering animals, are still appearing in front of the two of them, like a nightmare that will never wake up. With the help of high-powered infrared telescopes, the two witnessed Wang Xiaoshi's one person and one sword, killing the magic knife killer tissue with rivers of blood and corpses all over the field, and then witnessed Ye Lanwei slaughtering the powerful and mysterious magic knife killers one by one as if they were slaughtering chickens. Lei Lao and the middle-aged people were like ashes, the Demon Knife Killers were all wiped out, and they who made the decision to assassinate Wang Xiaoshi, even if they returned to the organization, they would have to accept a punishment worse than death, and both of them would be martyred for the Demon Knife Organization. "Alas, it seems that we are all wrong, Wang Xiaoshi is a demon at all, he can't kill at all, the Orchid Society is even more of a man-eating monster, Inspector Shen, what do you think we should do?" The elegant middle-aged man sighed and muttered: "Lei Lao, you have worked for the organization for many years and have worked hard, but if you lose the magic knife, I think this time, you are also in a catastrophe." When the white-haired Lei Lao heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Inspector Shen, what you said is not right, you made a decision, but the two of us, you can't let me bear this responsibility alone." The middle-aged man laughed twice, and said slowly: "In principle, this is the case, but if you die" He said this, and suddenly his wrist flipped, and a dagger flashed out of his cuff, and a knife was pierced into Lei Lao's heart, and then twisted hard. Lei Lao was caught off guard, and he succeeded in his plot, only to feel a sharp pain in his heart, and his hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing the middle-aged man's throat: "Shen He, you are despicable." The middle-aged Shen He's head was tilted, let go of Lei Lao's fingers, drew a bloody dagger, and wiped it on his throat, Lei Lao screamed, choked his throat with both hands, and hissed angrily: "You"

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